Xu Qian had just come downstairs when she saw Lu Tianming in a rage. She was surprised, as her husband had been in a good mood for some time, and she couldn't understand what had upset him today.
However, when she entered the living room and caught sight of the news broadcast on the TV, she instantly understood what was going on.
Seeing the shattered pieces of the cup on the floor and the spilled tea, she was suddenly reminded of the last time Song Qiao had stood up to prevent her son from getting hurt and had injured her own back. A strange emotion surged within her, an emotion related to Song Qiao.
